Chapter: 43
After the whole incident, I just sat on the couch, crying and crying.I heard a knock and saw Jack standing in the opening of the door.
'Hey..' he said as he walked over to me.
I tried to dry my tears but they just kept on running down my cheeks.
Jack sat down besides me and wrapped one arm around me.
I let me head fall onto his shoulder.
'You shouldn't be comforting me, I don't deserve that,' I said sobbing.
Jack sushed me and I just cried on his shoulder for a couple of minutes.
'I should apologize to Corbyn,' I said after a while, when I calmed down a bit.
'You should,' Jack responded.
I nodded at him.
'Thank you Jack, I really don't deserve you.'
I gave him a hug.
'Don't be silly, we all make mistakes. It's about the way you deal with them,' Jack responded.
I gave him a smile.
'He's in the tour bus,' Jack said at last and I left the room
***
As I was on my way to the tourbus I walked passed a mirror and saw my red eyes.I wiped away some tears that were still coming from my eyes and walked further.
I felt so stupid for what I had done.
The door of the bus opened, just before I wanted to grab the handle.
Daniel closed the door behind him and looked at me.
'Daniel, I-'
'Please, save that explanation for Corbyn,' Daniel said cutting me off with a disappointed look and walked passed me.
Another tear fell down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away and entered the bus.
Corbyn was sitting on the couch and when he looked at me, I saw the same red teared up eyes that I saw in the mirror earlier.
I sat down besides him and some tears started to form in my eyes already.
'Why?' Corbyn asked with a fragile voice.
'I'm so sorry Corbyn. I screwed up so bad. I thought I could handle it to see you with all those girls, but I got too jealous..'
'You know they don't mean as much to me as you do right?'
'I know..'
'And still, you kiss Jonah,' Corbyn said with a sigh.
'I didn't know Jonah liked me..'
'That's doesn't change the fact that you kissed him Jamie,' Corbyn responded on a kinda mad tone.
'I-..' I wanted to start but didn't know what to say.
'I think we should take a break..'
My heart shattered into a million pieces as I heard that sentence.
'Apparently, I'm not good enough for you and you go for my bandmates.'
'That's not true Corbyn,' I said as a stream of tears came down.
'I can't have my heart broken over and over again when I'm on tour and need te show a happy face every night..'
I looked at Corbyn and I saw a tear rolling down his cheek but he wiped it away as soon as I noticed it.
'I love you so freaking much, but it's just not the right time now.'
'I love you too Corbyn..' I said and gave him a quick kiss on his wet cheek and left the tourbus.
I immediately sank to my knees and every tear I had in me came out.
I just sat there, on the ground, crying with my head in my hands.
The worst part of it all was that it was my fault..
***
After a while, Daniel came to me.He sat down besides me and wrapped his arms around me.
'We broke up Daniel,' I said while crying my eyes out.
Daniel didn't answer and just held me.
'Can you forgive me?' I asked him.
'Of course I can,' Daniel whispered softly.
'I love you Dani,' I said, still crying.
I don't know if I'm ever gonna be able to stop crying.
'I love you too,' he responded and hugged me a little tighter.
I don't know what I would do without him to be honest.
***
After a while, Daniel found a way to calm me down. I don't know how he did it because I thought my tears would never stop.'Can you grab my suitcase for me? I don't think Corbyn wants to face me right now..' I asked Daniel and felt a tear forming again.
I let out a sigh and held in my tears.
'Of course,' Daniel responded and entered the bus.
It took him just a couple of seconds cause I hadn't unpacked yet.
'Where are you going now?' Daniel asked me as he handed me my suitcase.
'I'm gonna stay with my family for a bit.'
'I'm gonna miss you so much,' Daniel said and a little tear ran down his cheek.
'No, don't cry Dani, you're gonna make me cry again,' I said and a tear already ran down.
I gave Daniel a tight long hug and made my way into the venue.
I called a taxi and in the time I needed to wait, I said my goodbyes to the other boys.
I'm gonna miss them so much. I don't even know for how long I'm not gonna see them. Maybe I'll never see them again...

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